The strength of the sixth-level Martial King was beyond what dark elves in the martial spirit stage could withstand. These guards could not even see Xuanyuan Yu's face clearly before they were slashed by the wind blade and blood spattered three feet.
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Xuanyuan Yu acted very quickly, and the dark elves responsible for guarding the Well of Life were killed before they even had time to cry out.
That's how he was able to gain time.
The shape of the Well of Life is very simple. There is no manhole cover, and the eaves are made of square bluestone slabs.
On the bluestone slab, very simple runes of the Spirit of Light are carved, but due to the passage of time, the runes have been worn away.
Xuanyuan Yu waved his long sleeve, and a bamboo tube about three feet long appeared in the palm of his hand. This was one of the treasures handed down from the Xuanyuan family, and it was made of the very precious Lone Star wood.
Lone Star Wood is the best wood. A lone tree growing under the Lone Star absorbs the essence of heaven and earth. It has great capacity.
Xuanyuan Yu pulled off the cover of the bamboo tube, stretched out two fingers, and cast a simple spell on the mouth of the bamboo tube.
Almost instantly, the spring water in the Well of Life sensed, and a trickle of water automatically poured into the Lone Star Wood bamboo tube.
The spring water flows continuously into the bamboo tube, a very large amount, but the bamboo tube is still not full.
At the end, the height of the entire Well of Life had dropped by more than half, and the bamboo tube was still only half full.
Xuanyuan Yu's black eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his lips raised a slight arc. It's almost enough, it should be enough for Luo'er and those in the Jinluan Palace in the Imperial City.
After all, this well of life is a sacred object of the light elves. Although the two parties have reached an agreement, it would be a bit unethical to drain the well of life all at once.
Xuanyuan Yu closed the lid of the bamboo tube.
At this moment, a sharp sound suddenly came from the doorway connecting the inner hall and the middle hall.
"Who are you? How dare you steal the fountain of life?!"
Xuanyuan Yu's eyes dimmed, and he quickly put the sealed Lone Star Wood bamboo tube into the space ring. The moment he turned his head, he felt a fierce wind blowing towards his chest.
It was a purple light, as fast as lightning.
Xuanyuan Yu's body quickly dodged to the right, and the spiritual light seemed to have eyes, turned around, and pursued Xuanyuan Yu on the right.
Xuanyuan Yu's face was expressionless, and the calm light of the Discipline Inspection Commission flashed across his eyes like black holes. He stretched out a hand, and he didn't even need to form a seal. A huge silver moon with a radius of a hundred meters blocked it.
in front of him.
"哐"!
The Dance of the Silver Moon and the purple spiritual light collided fiercely, making a harsh sound.
Through this blow, Xuanyuan Yu could clearly feel the opponent's powerful strength from the opponent's attack.
The third level Martial Emperor is above him.
After the Xuanyuan family's famous stunt, Silver Moon Dance, collided with the purple spiritual light, they melted and dispersed.
First hit, flat.
Zi Ning stood at the entrance of the inner hall, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened, looking at the man in front of her in disbelief wearing demon costume and a silver mask.
There are very few people who can bear the full blow of Jiang Zhu without changing their expressions or even moving their feet.